Cargill

Am C/G

Am                     C/G
Bored yet busy with my hands
F/C                            
Cargill you'll have me round the 
C/G
bend
Am                             
Cargill you're pulling all the 
C/G
strands
Am                                
Of my heartstrings entangled in 
    C/G
your net
F/C                               
My luck's turned thrawn - always 
      C/G
the quayside
Am                        C/G
Chores - a sister on each arm
          Am                   C/G
Strong of shoulder weak at the knees
F/C                               
Cargill I'm the finest catch that 
          C/G
you'll land


[Verse 2]


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Am C/G

Am                        C/G
Cargill do not presume to understand
F/C                               
The dread of counting home the 
C/G
fleet
Am                                
The sudden thrill of seeing you're
        C/G
 safely back
Am                            C/G
Your catch has fallen at your feet
F/C                         C/G
Cargill do not presume to understand
Am                         C/G
The dread of sounding the alarm
Am                                
The sudden thrill of seeing you're
        C/G
 safely back
F/C                            
Cargill I'm the finest luck that 
            C/G
you'll charm


[Verse 3]


Am C/G

F/C                          C/G
Cargill do not presume to understand
Am                             C/G
The dread of counting home the fleet
Am                                
The sudden thrill of seeing you're
        C/G
 safely back
F/C                               
Cargill I'm the finest catch that 
          C/G
you'll land

Am

F/C                            
Cargill I'm the finest luck that 
            C/G
you'll charm

Am

F/C                               
Cargill I'm the finest catch that 
          C/G
you'll land